He felt relieved when he saw no change in the latter's expression.
"Everyone, the ceremony is about to begin, please do not make any noise."
At this moment, the disciple of Heavenly Saint Lake stepped forward to stop their dispute.
The old man from the Four Gods Temples smiled faintly, no longer paying attention to Xuanming, and started climbing the mountain until he arrived outside the Ancestor Master Hall.
Aside from the disciples of Heavenly Saint Lake, others were not qualified to step into the Ancestor Master Hall and could only look in from outside.
At this moment.
A young man dressed in a daoist robe faced away from the crowd, his hands inside his sleeves, standing alone before two portraits.
The two portraits, one slightly taller, the other slightly lower.
The taller portrait depicted a middle-aged man with a gentle expression, his appearance was unremarkable, except for his eyes, which were like the finishing touch in a painting, captivating with a single glance.
